[Charboo]

Username: Woof.
Name: Swag Swirls
Gender: Stallion
Eye color: Blue
Dam: N/a
Sire: N/a
Offspring: N/a

[Woof.]

They are beautiful Charboo, thank you <3
After suggestions by a friend I am going to name this Stallion Swag Swirls, could you by any chance do the halter in a swirled pattern, using shades of blue/possible grey? ^^ Thank you again Charboo!

[Woof.]

Thank you to Freedom! for helping me, sadly
I've been kept in hospital the last few months
and my laptop was stolen so all I have is my phone.

The rain thundered down, a crack of lightning could be heard in the distance. A fence was cracked by an enraged stallion who charged his way through the stables, catching his side on a gate, leaving lines of red on his left side, which would surely scar. "He's going to get out!" Came the panicked voice of one of the stablehands, although with the stallions record of harming people none were eager to try to approach him, one tried to grab a bag of oats, they got no reaction. The other tried to throw a rope, they missed. The third tried to approach him. They got nothing but almost hit by a hoof. The stallion was cornered, it was clear by his wild eyes which were rolled back in his head, the pained whinny. Rooko, the Rottweiler which lived at the stables suddenly charged in to defend his people, barking and growling at the horse, dodging its hooves as the stablehands got out of the way. They could only watch and hope as the black and tan dog chased the stallion from the corner, finally it ended up in the stable where one man closed the door behind it. "Will that hold him?" They questioned each other, the wood splintering under his kicking hooves, "He's going to hurt himself if we leave him here." There was no good situation in this case, the rest of the barn coming alive with apparently concerned horses, "He'll calm... Eventually." And that night, they learnt the first thing about their steed; He was scared of thunder.

[Woof.]

-Written from Rooko, the rottweilers point of view

I don't know what he was making such a fuss about. I mean, how hard was it to stand in a box looking pretty all day? Me on the otherhand, I had to keep out the foxes, keep the intruders away, amuse those people of mine then, help deal with horses like him. What did I get at the end of the day? A pat on the head and a 'good boy Roo' I mean, after all I do for them, you would really think they could at least call me by my full name. Lying down in the dust of the barn I sighed out, having only just closed my eyelids when... He started it again. The single kick which sent the bottom panel of wood sliding towards me made me growl in frustration, Seriously, could this thing not chill for five minutes and let me sleep? Apparently not, for soon after the humans were entering the barn, and, against my attempts to sneak further back behind a haybale I was caught just in time. "Roo come here boy." My masters son called, he was alright. He fed me scrapes under the table and well, that was good enough a friend for me. "He won't do Eddie, He's not fast enough or smart enough to dodge them hooves if Swag here decides to kick him." The beast of a horse snorted as if laughing, me, on the otherhand, was in the middle of giving evils to my master over having dared insult my intelligence. Nevermind that, but when he whistled and the two collies arrived in the doorway, it only made me growl again, lips raising at them. "Maybe next time, Roo." Max, the male collie teased, although Lady was as usual much more... Civil. Yet again it was me who got yelled at. Lets stress the again part. "Rooko out now!" With the sound of boot hitting ground in warning I took the hint and huffed my way out of the barn, moving to lie down underneath the apple tree to watch how this went down.
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A night without sleep would make you miss some things. And for me, that was certainly the case, for the next time I had opened my eyes I was face to face with Lady, causing me to jump backwards and for her to laugh at me. Did no one understand I was a big scary Rottweiler? "New horse is a bit of a handful." Lady commented, lying down in the shade the tree was creating from the unusual sunshine, Rooko merely sitting there a little dumbfounded. "Yeah.." Sitting up more to see what was happening Rooko could just about see his master standing in the arena with the horse he was officially nicknaming Crazy at the otherside. The man was taking slow, careful steps closer to not frighten the horse, stopping when halfway there. Rooko picked up the signs quicker than the man did when the horse went to charge at him, already up and bounding forward, leaping and in a single jump, clearing the high fence, of course using his back legs to bounce him higher. Fearlessly the dog ran himself between man and horse, teeth bared as he crouched, ready to pounce if needed. The sharp fearful whinny of the horse as he bolted back only to run into the arena fence made Rooko grunt in satisfaction. Finally someone realised he was a scary dog. "Great, now the damn horse won't go near a dog again." His master grumped. It was times like this Rooko wished he could talk to them, to make then understand that he had just saved his life... Yet the man was still complaining.

[Charboo]

With the limited amount of time you had and your set back, you made wonderful writing.

This event tolter is yours!! ♥

[Woof.]

Thank you Charboo, I fully intend on completing the actions hopefully when I get out again <3 Have a lovely day!

[gremlin]

I am afraid there was a missnumber here
this should be 3507 thanks